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Willowstar lazed around on Bramblethorns, her gray tail flicking. Meanwhile, Nettlethorn started to groom his spiky gray-and-white pelt, his green eyes narrowed to slits. --Bramble

Spikethorn lied in the shade that collapsed under a small Willow tree. He lazily rose his head uptop from his paws to see Russetwing, giving her a wave of his tail in greeting. Flame star22  13:40, April 3, 2015 (UTC

(I'd better code my sig soon whoops) Nettlethorn stopped grooming his fur, and scuffled his paws along the ground. --Bramble 19:44, April 3, 2015 (UTC)

Russetwing dipped her head, sitting beside the deputy and grooming her fur. Bramblethorn strode into camp with a large hare, dropping it on the fresh-kill pile and purring. Flame star22  19:47, April 3, 2015 (UTC)

"Nice catch!" Nettlethorn called to Bramblethorn. --Bramble

"Thanks," Bramblethorn purred, raising his head proudly to meet the warriors gaze. Flame star22  04:08, April 4, 2015 (UTC)

Nettlethorn nodded, and looked at the fresh-kill pile. Although Bramblethorn had made a contribution, it was still nearly empty. --Bramble 08:45, April 4, 2015 (UTC)

Bramblethorn let out a sigh, staring at the fresh-kill pile with awe. "I'll go ask Willowstar if Spikethorn can assemble a patrol. Wanna come?" He flicked his tail at the warrior, gesturing for him to come forward. Flame star22  16:30, April 4, 2015 (UTC)

Nettlethorn stood up and stretched. "Yes, I might as well." Meanwhile, Willowstar sat up, and glared at Spikethorn with a look that said 'go and sort out the patrols'. --Bramble

Falconleap began grooming himself. The Song Of  Silence  00:07, April 5, 2015 (UTC)

Nettlethorn turned to Falconleap. "You want to come hunting with us?" he called. --Bramble

Falconleap looked up. "Sure."he meowed. The Song Of  Silence  00:10, April 5, 2015 (UTC)

"Let's go, Bramblethorn," and catch some prey," Nettlethorn meowed, as he headed to the camp entrance. "I've got Falconleap as well." --Bramble

"Alright, let's go." With that, Bramblethorn trotted out of camp, his patrol following. "Bramblethorn, you and Nettlethorn check the borders," Spikethorn meowed, giving his chest-fur a few licks. "Me and Falconleap will go hunting." Flame star22  01:30, April 5, 2015 (UTC)

"Mmmhh, kay," Nettlethorn grumbled. -- As she  l e  f  t,      the copper dusked   o n  u  s     02:12, April 5, 2015 (UTC)

Falconleap nodded. The Song Of  Silence  22:50, April 5, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar shot an approving look at Spikethorn, and then the dark gray leader leapt off Bramblethorns. -- As she  l e  f  t,      the copper dusked   o n  u  s     22:53, April 5, 2015 (UTC)

Falconleap looked at Spikethorn. The Song Of  Silence  23:05, April 5, 2015 (UTC)

"I think another cat should be going hunting, Spikethorn," Willowstar mewed to her deputy, flicking her tail at the fresh-kill pile. -- As she  l e  f  t,      the copper dusked   o n  u  s     02:05, April 6, 2015 (UTC)

Ripplesong heaved herself to her paws, standing in the shade of her den. She checked her supplies. Herbs were flourishing. "Best to be stocking up while I can," she murmured to herself. "Bramblethorn?" she mewed. "Mind if I follow your patrol out of the camp? I'm collecting tansy."   l  o  v  e  t  h  e  l  i  f  e                y  o  u  l  i  v  e          14:05, April 6, 2015 (UTC)

Falconleap waited for Spikethorn. The Song Of  Silence  14:11, April 6, 2015 (UTC)

"I'm sure Bramblethorn wouldn't mind..." Willowstar mewed, opening her jaws in a yawn. -- As she  l e  f  t,      the copper dusked   o n  u  s     21:38, April 6, 2015 (UTC)

Ripplesong twitched her ears in response, and waited for the patrol to leave.   l  o  v  e  t  h  e  l  i  f  e    y  o  u  l  i  v  e  11:41, April 7, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar shook out her gray fur, then padded to the camp entrance. "I'll go hunting," she mewed sleepily. -- As she  l e  f  t,      the copper dusked   o n  u  s     21:11, April 7, 2015 (UTC)